After being out for 4 fun filled hours with your mates, a proper bloke would not point at the camera and show the picture taker that he thought he was number one...with a vengence...then again, a decently proper mate would not have roared by in a muddy section and deposited nearly 17 buckets of mud upon my person as Flat Track Jack did...

ha ha, all in good sport...like what I will do to the aforementioned camera man when things appear to be peaceful...emphasis on appear...and peaceful...

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